Chapter 62: Teaching the Dharma

Jiuyang Divine Skill?

Hearing this, the monk was stunned.

searched the intestines and scraped the stomach, racked his brains for a long time, and was stunned that he didn't expect that there was still this exercise in the martial arts holy land in the rivers and lakes.

"emmmm, well, this martial art you want to learn, you have to do this first, then that, and finally like this, and then end like that, do you understand?"

When Gu Beichuan heard this, his brows furrowed, and he subconsciously wanted to say if you want to listen to what he was saying.

But thinking of the monk's uncontrollable anger just now, the words came to his lips, and he unconsciously became: "The younger generation is dull and has never understood." ”

"Alas, you junior, you really can't carve rotten wood."

Boom!

The monk wanted to say more, but saw Xiu'er's willow eyebrows upside down and stomped his feet fiercely.

Suddenly, a heartfelt will hit his heart, and the expression of bitterness and hatred climbed up his cheeks again, and the monk confessed:

"What kind of Jiuyang Sutra are you talking about, I won't."

Hearing this, the corners of Gu Beichuan's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

No, no, what do you pretend.

"Then I'm going to learn the Nine Yin True Scripture."

The monk's brows furrowed again, and he searched his intestines again, racked his brains, and after a long sound, he said silently: "No." ”

"The world has shifted."

"No, it won't."

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon."

"No, it won't."

"Fallen Hero Excalibur."

"No, it won't."

"Toad Gong."

"No, no, no, neither!"

Every time Gu Beichuan said a martial art, the monk's brows furrowed a little, and his face became a little pale.

In the end, it was completely loveless.

After glancing at it, he saw Xiu'er looking at him with suspicion, and he immediately felt a pain in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xiu'er asked, "Aren't you very powerful?" How can nothing be? ”

Hearing this, the monk couldn't contradict Xiu'er, so he could only look at Gu Beichuan with a resentful face.

He also wondered, how did this stinky boy say so many strange martial arts?

Each one sounds like the inheritance of the great sect, but he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, but he has never heard of any of them.

Strange things, really strange things.

Gu Beichuan was embarrassed, so he had to say respectfully: "Then the seniors look at it, and the juniors don't pick." ”

Hearing this, the monk's expression improved slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, this is still a human saying.

"As long as I practice for a year and a half, I can dominate the rivers and lakes."

Call!

The monk let out a long breath and took a deep breath.

Yu repeatedly warned himself in his heart that this is Xiu'er's benefactor, you can't fight, you can't fight!

"Old man, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and to this day, I don't dare to say that I have been dominating the rivers and lakes for decades."

"You junior, why are you so arrogant?"

"The young master is different from you, the young master is the best smart person in the world, and he learns quickly." Without waiting for Gu Beichuan to say anything, Xiu'er stood up and spoke first.

The monk was suddenly choked and wanted to vomit blood, thinking that when the master found out, it was called an excitement and shouted three times that there was a successor to Zen Buddhism.

Soon after, he became famous in the rivers and lakes, and was known as a rare martial arts wizard in a century.

How many martial arts Tianjiao in the rivers and lakes are difficult to match?

But in the eyes of her daughter, she is not as good as this fine-skinned and tender-skinned son?

It's really... I'm mad at me!

"That's it, the old man will test your roots and bones first, and see how qualified you are in martial arts."

"If you are really as smart as Xiu'er said, you must be able to protect yourself after three or five years of practice."

"How?"

"Just reach out."

Gu Beichuan did as he said, and the monk stretched out his palm, pinched Gu Beichuan's wrist, and kneaded it carefully.

After a long while, he said calmly: "Middle-upper." ”

He is just a middle-class talent, not a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years, which really made Gu Beichuan a little disappointed.

"Then with my qualifications, I don't know how many years of hard training I need to reach the realm of my predecessors?"

The monk turned his head and did not speak.

Gu Beichuan chuckled in his heart, which meant that it was impossible.

"Then I don't know how many years of hard training, can I protect myself?"

"With your qualifications, if you practice hard for thirty or fifty years, as long as you don't provoke the leaders of the eight sects, you must be safe."

"Thirty or fifty years?" Xiu'er was anxious: "Why does it take so long?" ”

"Is there anything else you can do? Would you like to help the young master? The little girl's eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

Where did the monk see this scene, and said repeatedly: "That's it." ”

"I will pass on the secret method of Zen Buddhism to you and me, easy bones and tendons, learn this method, as long as you practice diligently day and night, you can improve your own bones."

"If you practice to the highest level, you can get a glimpse of a hundred, any martial arts classic, you can get seven or eight points at a glance, and you can be called a first-class martial arts wizard in the world."

"Just remember, this method is an immortal secret of Zen Buddhism."

"Don't show it in front of outsiders, or you will be killed."

Seeing that the monk was so solemn, Gu Beichuan also knew that this was a good thing, so he immediately bowed his hand and said earnestly: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors." ”

"Well, if you have Yi Gu and tendon to improve your qualifications, and then find a top exercise to help, you must be able to protect yourself after three or five years of practice."

"Thank you, senior! Such kindness, the younger generation will definitely remember it. "Gu Beichuan is a personal essence, and people are saying that the Yi Gu and Tendon Sutra is the secret of Zen Buddhism.

Naturally, such secret methods cannot be easily taught to others.

But now the monk has passed it on to him, obviously breaking the rules.

If you break the rules in the rivers and lakes, you will be expelled from the sect at the lightest, and if it is serious, you will have to clean up the portal.

People took such a big risk to pass on the Fa to him, of course, there were reasons for Xiu'er, but more of them were to repay the favor.

repay the kindness of the Gu family for taking it in that year, and report the kindness of the Gu family for raising Xiu'er over the years.

Since people have this heart, Gu Beichuan naturally has to keep it in mind and find opportunities to repay the favor in the future.

This favor is the same as borrowing money, there is borrowing and repaying, so it is not difficult to borrow again.

The relationship between people is gradually sublimated in this time and again in you help me and I help you.

On the contrary, if he feels that it is owed to him, he takes it for granted.

This friendship was broken.

He, Gu Beichuan, is naturally not such a stupid person.

Seeing Gu Beichuan's reaction, the monk showed a heartfelt smile.

Xiu'er's vision is as good as her mother's, but she didn't look at the wrong person.

"The old man has one more thing here, which is to take Xiu'er away and pass on what I have learned all my life."

"No! I don't want to leave the young master! Xiu'er reacted violently.

The monk was no longer flustered, but the old god was saying, "If you don't learn, how can you protect him?" ”

These words can be regarded as reaching Xiu'er's heart, so she is surprisingly silent.

After a long time, he spoke: "What if after I leave with you, the young master has not completed his studies, and someone will attack and kill?" ”

The corners of Gu Beichuan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, "Your young master, I have always been kind to others, how can so many people attack and kill me?"

But who would have thought about it, but the monk nodded very seriously and said, "This is a problem. ”

"Why don't I repair a letter to a friend and let him protect this kid for a few years? After you've finished your studies, then talk about anything else? ”

After these words, Xiu'er was silent, obviously acquiescing to the monk's proposal, but just looked at Gu Beichuan with teary eyes, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Young master, you must wait for me to come back."